The world is full of lovers; But——Except on the tongue, We can find love nowhere. The world is full of scholars But——Except on the certificates,
FOR I HAVE TO ENERGIZE… I would be somewhat okay Or might be invalid, If I mapped “Mister ECZ” In your suffocating coordinates.
I, an insane lover Keep on counting stars ‘cause she request’d me To count all the stars Afore she left me;
Gracy’s world and ECZ’s world Are diverged out of limit Now; The air ‘at palpate the jo of mine Will no more come to touch me; Innocent mind of mine
Life is More or less Like the paintings Of Vincent— Mysterious,
Do love To the stone It will overt into God Do love To the river
Already, The time of birth and The time of death were fixed;But also They comes With full of dreams
Have you ever thought How my life would After you leave me?? It’s easy, For your lip To say “sorry”
Let the strands of moon Fall on the snowy moons of yours. While the Lunatic wolfs, From the distant hills, hauling at the Moon.
Leaving footprints Upon the seashore, There she was strolling With ‘er head bending down; Following ’er footprints
I live in the world Where words flow In the rivers; I live in the world Where words rain
Upon The darkling sky Scattered with million stars I solemnly Was walking there.
Sometimes, Depression overtakes my happiness And sometimes fucking anxiety does… Been living precarious life. Don’t know
Tell me babe What should I say To those innocent feeling Who are waiting you Placing their chin
On the canvas of blue She blooms an’ dances; In every five minutes She chang’d 'er appearance ; Making the world cold